Shirtless Guys Novels & Stories

“You still good?” I nodded, breathing fast. “I’m so wet right now I can feel it dripping down my thighs.” She laughed softly. “Good. Because they’re waiting for you.” Three tall, muscular guys stepped forward from the crowd. They were shirtless, bodies ripped, cocks already half-hard in their jeans. The leader, a dark-haired guy with tattoos smirked at me. “You’re the new girl, right? Kathy?” “Yeah,” I said, trying to sound confident even though my voice shook.

The boys were all shirtless in the garden, watering the various flowers there and at the same time running around with the pipes and wetting themselves in the process. Adalyn's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw them all shirtless, displaying their upper torso and playing with reckless abandon. The boys were already getting muscular at their age because of the various military trainings they had gone through which had made even those skins tan and even the tan couldn't make their look less gorgeous.

As I mumbled out instructions, my eyes darted to the television and my senses instantly became at alert. "Can someone please turn up the volume of that screen behind" I asked, without my glance ever leaving the screen. "On it Sir," A guy with dark brown hair in the Intelligence team said. I took a quick glance at him and noticed he was shirtless. How on earth is he shirtless in a formal meeting? Wait... They were about three of them without shirts. Some wore shirts with shorts underneath them and almost none of them even bothered with a tie. This has got to be some sort of sick joke.

He had never been more embarassed since the day he peed on his shorts in kindergarten. Meanwhile, Simone wasn't aware of what happened outside. He was preoccupied by his case tomorrow. Claire on the other hand were confused. Simone's family are sure strange individuals just by taking a look at the first three ones she met. Ephraim is softest and loyal among the three, Simone is playful despite his age same goes with their father, but in a creepier way. She could still remember how he hugged her at the hallway. She shooked all her thoughts and proceeded in the bathroom. She need to soak in all her wiry thoughts and have good sleep. She realized that Simone must be really exhausted too to info

Declan stood at the island, shirtless again, dumping protein powder into the blender like he owned the entire building. “Rule one.” I yelled over the noise “Shirt On, Now.” He turned the blender off and grinned that cocky, panty-melting smirk. “Rule two, you don’t get to walk around looking like that and then demand I cover up. Those shorts are illegal, Savage.” He shot back. “These are standard athletic wear, you Neanderthal.” I grabbed an apple from the ridiculous fruit basket the sponsor left and hurled it at his head. He caught it one handed, took a bite, and winked. Before I could launch something heavier, my phone started blowing up.

They weren’t as tall as the blonde either even with their four-inch heels on. The guys that walking where hot as hell. One with jet black hair that brushes his forehead, sky blue eyes, shirt that was so tight it showed every muscle on his arms, torso and stomach. If he flexed just right, he might just make the material rip off of him. He had on a pair of dark denim jeans that was loose but still tight enough to show his assets off. The other guy was dressed the same way as the first but his shirt wasn’t as fitted. Just a little looser but not by much. He had light red hair and hazel eyes. The scowl on his face just made him look pissed off.

Slowly, I turned around. Charlie stood a short distance away, completely shirtless, wearing only a pair of dark football shorts that hung low on his hips. He was covered in a light sheen of sweat, as if he had just finished a long, hard run. The sweat trailed down the defined ridges of his abs and along the lines of his chest, catching the outdoor light in a way that made every muscle stand out more clearly. His blonde hair was messy and slightly damp, falling across his forehead in a careless, attractive way.

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I laughed out, it wasn't intentional. "This is what happens when you underdress," I said pointing at the last guy. "You should have gotten a much bigger clothes to avoid all this," I said to him as I gestured at his exposed chest. As he bow, the shirt decided to free themselves from being encaged. I could also see Adrian and Caleb holding a laughter with a smile but the blond guy and the bald guy had a strong facial expression. "You are all welcome, have a seat!" I said to them.

the Kea says excitedly, and the crowd begins to chant as the men come running back onto the field from wherever they were. My eyes widen for a second as I realize the males are only in colored pants associated with their planet, no shirts or even shoes. I drop my eyes off their chests and look at my hands. I don't want to draw attention to myself now. "Wow," Zuri whispers quietly, and I realize she is probably staring at the champions without a single care. She is so confident.